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Feeling very down and out the past couple of weeks I decided to ramble around the city. It was nice. I was disapointed I didn't get to hang out with Alex because he had to go help out his mom, but I didn't let it get to me. I just walked and enjoyed the nice day. It's the first entirely nice day I've had in a while. I don't even think I can jinx it at this point. I got enough vitamin D to last me days.
I've had a dialogue running in my head all day. As if I'm writing, not in the crazy way. I forgot how refreshing it was to trap yourself under a stack of books and devour every word untill you've escaped. Disassociating myself has never felt so good.